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The story is set on an island, but it is not well known to tourists, not commercialized, the villagers think too many tourists would ruin the rare find of it, plus there tends to be a lot of outlaws living there so it's not a very safe place to visit, the crime rate is horrible.
Besides the main people that live there, there are three types of tribes that exist, and have been at war for years, they all come from the land, sea and air.





A young peaceful asian group have established their own temple and dojo, and wish nothing more then to not be disturbed, they live off the land, are skilled workers and take advantage of what nature has to offer. They are energy independent, in other words, they make themselves, whether it's solar, lunar or through magic they make from their own mana. Dragons guard the entrance.





This group has traveled all their lives through the sky, looking for a home that would someday take them, but is no surprise, no would take them, since they always leave destruction behind.
They are known famous on the island for enslaving the weak and murdering all who stand in their way. Mercy doesn't register.







Lurking under the sea, is what is left of an old pirate crew, just a captain, her cat and a body guard, the newest member is a young-ling mermaid. They have been after the flight crew for years, every year it seems they just barely almost catch them. The captain says they are desperately in need of a full crew in order for the capture to be successful. She use to have a pirate ship, but was in past, and it was taken away by a controlling man that wanted it all to himself, the captain said if he loved the ship more then his crew, he could have it, so she gave it to him, and though it was a big loss, in the loss she found a lost submarine, and that became the new voyage of what was left of the crew.

The Role Play members of the story:


Captain: Azukifrappuccino
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Dark Kaze4

Aesthir The Winged
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Miss Freaky Rose

Fox of the Fallen Ones
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Nalei of the Sirens

Albarik
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Kuinakitty

Tetsuyaka
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Archlord Zamiel

Dark Prescense

Nomaloh

Xisa The Fairy

Sheriff Deadlysilent
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Zanbashi

Start your ship story here or make a new thread if you think you need more room....


On a a tropical island, a mermaid with long purple hair and blue eyes, splashes about while riding a dolphin. "WHOA!"

Curled around a branch in the tree, well camouflaged within the foliage, a snake uncoiled itself and lowered itself towards the man, flicking out its tongue and tasting the air as it went.

The woman within the snake heard the singing, and the snake turned its head toward the waters, again testing the air with its tongue. It then slithered down the trunk behind the man and, slithering through the underbrush, made its way to the shore.

*Farther down the shore to the south, a large cloud of dust flew up. Jumping out of it backwards onto the sandy beach was a man in mostly brown clothing that had a gold trim to it. With a motion of his hand, a blade of air flew from him back towards the dust cloud slicing in half the poor fool that tried to follow him. By looking at the man in brown you could tell that he has been fighting for awhile now from his ragged looking demeanor, his heavy breathing, and the sad shape his clothes were in.*

*He merely stood there catching his breath waiting to see if anyone else would come out of the cloud of dust.*

Hearing the commotion down the shoreline, the snake slithers among some smaller shrubbery. With a small flash of light, a woman emerges, wearing a long green skirt that flowed around her bare feet, and a black tank top. She strolled casually toward the noise.

The woman sees the two people standing on the beach, and sees the man create a gust of wind. Curious, she continues toward them.

*With a smile, he looks at her and points to where the dust cloud was.*

"If you want to blame someone then blame those people for attacking me."

*There were two people left standing there with weapons. One had daggers and the other had a sickle hanging from a chain. True, he could take care of them easily cause they seem to be just peons sent from someone. Unfortunately, Kazemaru was sick to his stomach, probably from the restaurant he ate at recently.*
'Note to self, make your own food unless you know the people.'

*At that moment, some movement from behind the lady by him caught his attention. Turning his head slightly, he saw another woman with a green skirt that seemed to shine from the sunlight. He let out a sigh as he turned back to his enemies.*
'Looks like I'm drawing a crowd.'

An evil cackling could be heard far off time to time. If someone went toward it, they would eventually see a little sand arena that had been skillfully built, and they would see Araqual towering over it, his eyes completely on the animals in the sand arena.
"You may go my imp, you have my thanks for building this grand arena for my fun."
The imp bowed as Araqual raised his right hand toward him then lowered it. The little imp disappeared in a dark puff of smoke. Araqual remained looking at the creatures who were looking very fearful of him. His minions had collected many crabs of different kinds for him and set them in the arena. Araqual closed his eyes then opened them again, they were now glowing with much force in them. The crabs moved into pairs in the arena.
"Okay, how about this... pair 1-4... Fight to the death! Last pair gets to rest for their next fight."
Araqual cackled and then used his voice control the manipulate them. One crab looked at one from a different pair, and then quickly dashed toward it with its claws. The rest followed suit, while the pairs 5-10 watched. There was many sounds a collisions and fighting, but not very loud for their size. Araqual began to cackle again.